Holding you,
we weep and weep.
Our bodies shuddering with release.
Our tears flowing freely
as with joy or sorrow.
These are the sacred tears of both.
These are the tears of reunion.
These are the touch beyond words.
In this, Beloved,
there is another with us.
And this is their language of Love.
Speaking it, we lose ourselves
and merge for a moment
into an even more healing union
in the sweet ecstasy of surrender.
